Chapter 410: Bastard

Chen Guan'er scolded and scolded, and after a lot of resentment, under Yun Qianhua's good coaxing and delicious hospitality, his anger gradually dissipated.

She is not a vexatious person, if she were Yun Qianhua, she might choose to leave silently, without telling anyone, at least without saying goodbye, the people around her are still the same.

Anger is nothing but a vent of helplessness.

Chen Guan'er lived in the villa for two days, if it wasn't for Jing Li'an personally coming to pick up people, I'm afraid I wouldn't want to go back!

In Chang'an City, there are gradually rumors that Yun Tilt Huashi is robbed by the little overlord of the capital, this rumor blows like the wind, making a lot of trouble with thousands of trees and pear blossoms, everyone knows it, including the saints and queens in the palace.

The queen is resentful and loving to this nephew, love because they have blood in their bodies that is not thick but similar, and resentment is because he caused trouble for the family, which indirectly affected the future of his son Zhao Wei.

No, the saint can't find a reason to accept the other half of the military power in Duandinghou's hands, this stinky boy can hit the muzzle of the gun, and is used as the cannon fodder to open a war for military power.

Duan Dinghou was angry at the Shengshang, and then he didn't change his official robe when he went back to the mansion, and he went to find the bad luck of the culprit if he had wind under his feet.

Duanmu Liang had just gotten out of morning class and was about to go back to his room to change his clothes and go horseback riding. happened to meet the oncoming father, so he respectfully saluted, "Father." ”

Duan Dinghou snorted hotly, trying to make his voice sound calmer. Asked, "Where's your brother?"

"Huh?"

Which brother is he?

Duan Dinghou was impatient, and the calm aura that had just been suppressed suddenly rose again, and the martial artist's voice was very angry. "What about the bastard?"

There is only one person in this house who is a bastard.

Only this person in front of him dares to call him a bastard.

As soon as Duanmu Liang heard this title, he beat a drum in his heart and realized that something was wrong. Then I quietly looked up at my father, and the drum beat in my heart became more urgent, "dong dong" like a war.

Look at this one's face is black, like Zhong Kui. He could feel the heat from afar.

As soon as I come back, I will be in this posture, and it will be no good to look for the second brother according to this posture.

"I'm asking you! Duan Dinghou almost shouted.

"In the room. Duanmu Liang was startled, and instinctively pointed to the second brother's yard, and betrayed his brother to his father.

"Hmph!" Duan Dinghou said in a nasal voice, and walked in the direction of Duanmu Ling's courtyard with a huff.

Duanmu Liang looked at his father and even the footprints behind him were angry, he couldn't help shaking his body, and he hurriedly left with the wind under his feet.

I'm sorry, second brother, I didn't mean to betray you.

Anyway, you have a lot of ability, and you can fight.

The little guy who followed was puzzled, "Young master, aren't you going back to change your clothes?"

Duanmu Liang's footsteps did not change, and he walked towards the door. "What to change, leave quickly, it's too late. ”

The little guy is very smart, oh oh twice, a look of understanding. "Then we're not going horseback riding?"

"No, go tell the porter to prepare the carriage, let's go to the incense. ”

The little guy is puzzled, what kind of incense does a man wear?

Duanmu Liang walked out of the gate of the Hou Mansion, and the reason why he didn't go to the racecourse was because maybe the second brother would hide in the racecourse, and his father might also chase him to the racecourse.

He didn't want to be the little imp that Hades was involved in the fight.

Although this kind of thing is a bit motherly, it takes a day to go back and forth, and you can come back at night. If it rains, he can come back tomorrow.

By that time, it is estimated that the storm will be over.

At this time, there is a courtyard in the house.

The bastard was leisurely gnawing on roast chicken in his yard, and an orange bright and bright roast chicken bigger than his head had long since dismembered, separated from flesh and bones, and the wreckage was thrown all over the ground.

Today's roast chicken is extraordinarily fragrant!

A small guy on the side pouted dissatisfiedly, resentful like a resentful woman. "Master, can you not throw bones everywhere!"

It's hard to clean up.

Not only do you have to pick up the bones, but you also have to clean the oily area with water, which is really troublesome.

Duanmu Ling chewed on the crispy piece of meat and glanced at him. "Master invited you to come, but I am not the one who asked you to be the uncle. ”

You are here to work, and you dare to say anything.

"But sir, you can put the bones on the plate!"

There was a plate on the table, but it was for decoration.

Duanmu Ling threw the bone behind his back again, "I'm happy, you can manage ......"

Before the word "on" could be spoken, Duanmu Ling felt a strong tornado rolling behind him. He turned his head to look and saw Duan Dinghou with a face burning in anger and ready to eat people.

Duanmu Ling jumped up like a needle in his buttocks, and he didn't have time to wipe his mouth and wipe his hands, so he ran away when there was wind under his feet. While running, I didn't forget to say, "Remember to say I'm not there!"

Unfortunately, it was too late!

The fury of the volcanic eruption over there has already been heard, "You stop Lao Tzu, and then run Lao Tzu to break your legs." ”

Duanmu Ling had no choice but to brake the car, his stupid lower lip stretched out and blew his smooth forehead without a single hair upward, then turned his head, grinned and called "Dad" with a big smile.

His name is Daddy, not Father.

It's like a coquettish child, extremely intimate.

Duan Dinghou didn't eat this set, "You don't play cheap for Lao Tzu." Come, go and bring me the whip. ”

Duanding Hou is strong in martial arts, and a deer tendon long whip is very vigorous.

It's a pity that this majesty can rarely be played on the battlefield, and I feel very aggrieved, so I can only find some comfort in this bastard thing, so that this famous whip of the ages will not be placed in the dust of the orb.

"Dad, why are you here again? Duanmu Ling frowned, didn't he just fight a while ago?

Duan Dinghou stared at him with big eyes, "Come again, hmph, with you bastard, you won't be comfortable if you don't get angry with me, I have to kill you and me today, otherwise this house will end for you sooner or later." ”

Duanmu Ling frowned, this anger came inexplicably, didn't something happen when he entered the palace in the morning?

"What's my business?"

The story of the wolf has been staged a lot, and it turns out that he has to carry any black pot!

"Master Hou, the whip is here. "A man dressed as a guard gave him a whip.

Duanmu Ling was so frightened that he took a step back, "Dad, you're really here." ”

Duan Dinghou took the whip and threw it on the floor, and with a "snap", it sounded crisp in the air, and even the birds resting on the trees were so frightened that they flapped their wings and flew away.

"Lao Tzu is fake to you. ”

With that, a whip swung over.

It was as if he had seen an enemy, and his eyes were as red as a rabbit. "Smack", the whip was thrown on the ground, and Duanmu Ling dodged.

Joke, if this whip falls on a person, it will not be able to break the flesh.

Duanmu Ling felt that he couldn't be wronged, so he had to figure out how he died before he died!

He dodged his father's whip and dodged. One side approached the courtyard wall, and with the help of the surrounding objects, he jumped over the courtyard wall, and then jumped and disappeared on the other side of the courtyard wall.

"Bastard thing, come back to me. ”

Duanmu Ling muttered as he ran, I'm stupid to go back and beat you.

At this end, Duan Dinghou, who had no object to vent, threw the whip angrily, "Little thing, if you have the ability, don't come back for the rest of your life." He turned his head and asked his subordinates, "What about the third child?"

The subordinate touched his nose and replied: "The subordinate doesn't know, the subordinate will go to find the third young master." ”

Hmph, at this time, how can you still find it.

The children in this house, he knows it very well, and it is estimated that this will be gone long ago.